Maxioms by Voltaire
Our wretched species is so made that those who walk on the well-trodden path always throw stones at those who read more
Our wretched species is so made that those who walk on the well-trodden path always throw stones at those who are showing a new road.
Poetry is the music of the soul, and, above all, of great and feeling souls.
Poetry is the music of the soul, and, above all, of great and feeling souls.
Common sense is not so common.
Common sense is not so common.
If God did not exist it would be necessary to invent Him.
If God did not exist it would be necessary to invent Him.
To believe in God is impossible - to not believe in Him is absurd
To believe in God is impossible - to not believe in Him is absurd
